| Scarred Daisies
| | chapter one. To have a hangover on a sunny day is like getting brain surgery on your birthday. Sarah was having a day such as this, only it was not her birthday. She staggered out of bed and into the... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 25-06-05 |
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| The Naked Truth
| | note to reader: i wrote this for a personal narrative assigment for my honours english class. enjoy please! The Naked Truth "Ouch!" I yelped loudly, abandoning my dinner and grasping my hair. "Sorry!"... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 20-05-05 |
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| ...Continuation
| | note to reader: i wrote this when i was fourteen years old and in the 8th grade. we had to write an ending to a mathematical word problem, and this is my very lengthy ending. i hope you enjoy it.... | | Short Stories | | Updated: | 11-05-05 |
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| rescue
| | i lived painfully... | | Words: | 59 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| hidden
| | under a mask... | | Words: | 69 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| for travis
| | Syringe, syringe, how do you speak... | | Words: | 48 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| un/rhythmic
| | one little tear leaking from a falling star... | | Words: | 168 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| tulips
| | tulips, petite... | | Words: | 72 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Public |
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| unfinished
| | You open me...like a book... | | Words: | 76 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| music of life
| | Her composers started the song out beautifully... | | Words: | 123 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| anorexia
| | They bring me the enemy... | | Words: | 76 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| darkness
| | Water seeps inside her wounds... | | Words: | 91 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| witch daughter
| | Sticks in a bundle, and shouts aâ??thunder... | | Words: | 85 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| scarling
| | fleshling... | | Words: | 74 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| goddess
| | Iâ??m sleeping in my shrine... | | Words: | 111 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| nameless
| | chew...and become dirty... | | Words: | 62 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| rust
| | rust upon skeleton hands... | | Words: | 109 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| dream
| | sick, tired... | | Words: | 68 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| me
| | i'm a mess, a wreck... | | Words: | 102 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| slut
| | little slut, precious slut... | | Words: | 149 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Public |
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| i wanna be an american
| | when i grow up, i wanna be a lesbian, cripple, nigger, faggot, whore, jew, cunt, HIV positive,... | | Words: | 248 | | Comments: | 4 | | Status: | Public |
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| scheme
| | Don't you feel vindictive... | | Words: | 146 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| i am...
| | i put the anti in antics... | | Words: | 130 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| sex
| | he says i taste like god... | | Words: | 102 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| strange
| | Staple gun to my head... | | Words: | 174 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| autobiography
| | With a styrofoam core... | | Words: | 121 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| death II
| | industrial concrete is stained red... | | Words: | 123 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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| silver gown
| | Among these colors, and all the different feels... | | Words: | 261 | | Comments: | 0 | | Status: | Public |
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